A MEMORIES CHANCE (a short poem)
As my thoughts move from side to side
all around nothings left to hide
and I still wonder
where you are tonight
are you alive
or are you dead.
Maybe it never mattered to you
maybe I am wrong
about what I think of you
maybe maybe’s are all
that’s left of you
maybe I just needed you to care.
It’s knowing I may never know
that makes me think
I should just let it go
a memories chance,a voice inside my head
still moaning soft and low
as my thoughts come and go.